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Wednesday, March 19, 2008
The Holidays: Day 1. 5:36 PM

It’s the holidays. Uuurrgh. Oh well, there are three good things about the holidays:

1. I get to sleep in until 11 am which I have not done for 3 months now

2. I get to use the computer a lot more than where there are school days

3. My TV won’t be neglected that much now that I have time for the Internet AND the TV.

HAHA. Well, it’s day one and it’s all good so far. Actually today’s PTM day and I was supposed to go but I had to wake up at 6 am again and I’m sick of losing sleep so I didn’t bother getting up. In case you, my dear readers, have absolutely no idea what PTM is, it’s Parent Teacher Meeting and the only reason I go with the rents is because of the fact that the teachers somehow, in a way don’t dare tell the parents bad things about us when we’re there. HAHA. Bloody smart eh? I didn’t go, but no big deal, my teacher told my dad I was an okay student, no problems at all although I talk way TOO much in class. Good thing my dad didn’t go talk to my English teacher. I bet she’d tell him everything true and false about me. Eeeeesh :S

Plus today we got our Assessments for all subjects. I got mostly As EVEN IN BM AND MIB which I normally get Ds and Fs in. Unbelievable. HAHA. The only subject I screwed up in is English. Can you believe that? Oh yeah, like I definitely suck at English. PFFFFFFFT. This blows since all my English assessments are usually As and for the first frucking time I got a C. The teacher’s NUTS, I swear. Ask anyone, I usually get the highest marks in English in the whole class ever since I started schooling. She hates me. I really think she does.

So anywayy, I got to sleep in today and woke up at around 11.15 am. I ate brunch (shrimp deep fried with bread crumbs) and took a bath. So it’s currently 2.22 pm and everything’s good so far. Although I am still trying to get over yesterday’s events. Sigh. I SMS’d Rona asking her to come over cause I desperately need someone to talk to. Sigh. God, please let her come to my house, please, please, please!

So there you have it. I’m probably gonna spend the holidays, sleeping, eating, doing homework, writing my blogs and probably working. Kind of boring but yea. My brother gets to got to this 5 day Math-Science camp and it sounds so exciting, man, why can’t we have that? They get to go to jungles and the stargazing part with the sleepover sounds awesome. Us high school people don’t get, actually never got anything like this. BORING. Oh well.

I never got around to watching Juno yesterday cause when I got off the comp, the bro and sis were like, watching Nana, some anime thingy. so I think I’m gonna go now.

p/s. I still feel so bad about yesterday.. Richelle’s comment didn’t make me feel any better but thanks anyway. Sigh, why did he have to fall for me? WHY? I am so close to tears again. Sigh.

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YESTERDAY.
-The Last Day of School
-Three Cheers for Five Years
-Joshua Osman aka Josheii
-HONESTLY.
-Nine In The Afternoon
-Misery Business
-The first all-time-low.
-it's not crazy, it's life.
-It Won't Be Soon Before Long.
-The Next Breath You Take Should Be Underwater.